I nurture
The sentiments of a mother
A heart of a lover
Innocence of a child
So gentle so mild
The depth of the sea
The courage you often fail to see
Still waters I resemble
Love and Happiness , my Preamble
I brave the wind
I whistle I sing
I laugh I smile
See the hurricane passing by
Singing a silent lullaby
Often a tear, a little sigh
I hold the calmness of a sage
No fear no rage
All churned into one
I am a Woman
I am privileged to be one!
- Nidhi Bansal
Awesome! ❤️💯
ReplyDelete